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Dawn's Invitation Ch. 01

By: Turpitudismo



It came as a bit of a surprise to Antony when Jim called him and read out the invitation:

You are cordially invited to attend the inaugural dinner of The Discerning Gentlemen's Club, Dress - Black Tie for members and glamorous evening wear for ladies.

'Unfortunately I am only allowed a +1 Antony, so I was hoping you would let me have the honour of taking Dawn along as my guest for the evening.' Jim explained.

'It's the first ever meeting so I don't want to turn up alone -- what sort of message would that send out about me? It will be a very pleasant affair and I know the food at the venue is fabulous, she will love it.' he continued.

Antony responded 'I don't mind at all, it sounds lovely, but I imagine that a certain lady we both know will want a say in the matter.'

'Shall I give Dawn a call or do you want to tell her about it yourself?' Jim enquired, secretly hoping that he would be the one to invite her; he could add a little more detail that way to apply some pressure in the areas he wanted, namely just how glamorous she should dress for the event.

'No, you have the invitation Jim' Antony was quick to answer.

'I'll text you her number and you can invite her personally. I am sure she will be use it as an excuse to tell me that she has nothing to wear and that I need to take her shopping!' he added.

'Ha, perfect, but it is my invitation so if there is any shopping to be done I'll take her -- with your credit card of course!' was Jim's cheeky but quietly satisfied suggestion. 

Jim hung up and sat with his phone in his hand waiting for the text message with Dawn's number. Up to now he had never had direct access to her, as it were, but this could lead to all sorts of mischief if either he or Dawn were ever that way inclined.

His phone beeped and gave an excited little shudder of its own as Dawn's mobile phone number was displayed on the screen. Quickly saving it to his contacts as Playtime, deciding against anything cruder, he called the number. Dawn was at work but answered the unknown number promptly and professionally but softened considerably when she realised that the caller was her big-cocked mature lover.

Jim explained the invitation and read the dress code to her.

'I do know Dawn that by glamorous they do mean glamorous. I am talking ball gown, feather boa, big diamonds, big hair type stuff, do you have anything like that in the wardrobe? I know you have horny thigh boots and slutty leather but this is a on a different level. Mind you Antony did say we could go shopping together with his credit card if you thought you needed anything.'

Jim heard a little squeal from the other end of the phone and asked

'How do you fancy that then, let me take you shopping and then give me the pleasure of escorting you to the dinner?'

'What girl could say no?' Dawn answered.

'When can you pick me up to take me shopping as it is only 3 days away?'

'What time do you get off work?' Jim quickly asked.

'How about I bunk off work now like a naughty schoolgirl and you meet me in town; I can be at the clock tower in twenty minutes?'

'Naughty, naughty indeed young lady, but make sure you bring a credit card with a big limit on it, I want you to be the talk of the evening!'

Jim hung up and smiled a wry smile, knowing full well that Dawn was going to be the centre of attention whatever she wore.

Antony meanwhile heard his own phone beep and opened the text message from Dawn:

INVITED TO DINNER PARTY THING WITH JIM, SAID YES, GOING SHOPPING WITH HIM.XXXX

Well that was that question answered he thought to himself, the only question now was how big a dent was she going to put in his credit card balance?

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Jim and Antony sat side by side on the sofa as they waited expectantly for the catwalk show that Dawn was about to deliver in the living room. She had rushed upstairs with an armful of bags, skipping up the stairs in a hurry to get changed. Jim remained tight lipped about what he and Dawn had bought on their trip into town.

Jim and Antony chatted, mainly casual small talk, nothing about the fun that they had both been having with Dawn recently -- Antony was feeling a little intimidated by Jim these days, if he was honest, as Dawn seemed increasingly taken with him and his charming behaviour. The relationship between Dawn, Antony and Jim was still in early stages, despite the intimacy of their meetings and Antony was always a little nervous around Jim outside of the fun they got up to. It was all of his own doing though and the activities they had enjoyed recently had certainly opened up Dawn's horizons and Antony was most definitely on the receiving end (one of them) so why not just go with the flow? 

He was still pondering the question when Dawn sashayed into the living room and teetered across the floor to stand in front of them, one hand on her hip in the style of a celebrity on a red carpet photo shoot. This was a similarity that was obviously not lost on Jim as he reached straight for his phone to start taking pictures of Dawn as she stood in front of the two men awaiting their reactions.

The dress was cerise pink in colour, figure hugging from the strapless top to the hobble style hem at her ankles. Antony could tell from bumps in the clinging satin that Dawn was wearing a suspender belt underneath -- a little tarty he thought to himself but would not say anything in case he upset her. At her feet he could see she was wearing towering suede platform court shoes with a glinting metal spiked stiletto heel, the colour matching the dress perfectly.

Her hands and arms were clad in evening gloves in that same shade of pink and were so long that they reached almost to her shoulders. Her wrist, slender neck and ears were adorned with matching diamante bracelet, choker and earrings and her hair was pulled up tight on her head into a pony tail, secured with a diamante hair clip.

As both men gasped and nodded in appreciation Antony spoke first 

'You look amazing darling!' was all he could manage before Jim butted in with a wry smile 

'Show him the little twist Dawn, or should I do it to save you bending over?'

Antony wondered what the hell Jim was meaning as Dawn did a slow twirl to show off the revealing back to the dress, scooping from bare shoulders down to the small of her back, clearly highlighting the fact that she was not wearing, nor could ever wear, a bra with it.

'You do it Jim.' Dawn answered.

Jim stepped from the sofa to a kneeling position at Dawn's left foot. He reached down and found a hidden zipper, invisible to the unaware, and slowly started sliding the pull upwards. As he inched it higher the tight satin fabric of the dress parted across Dawn's ankle and then calf, revealing the black lacy stocking on her toned leg. Each little tug left Antony sure that the zipper was at its most open but then Jim kept going. Finally with a stockinged leg, a lace top and two black suspender straps showing the zip came to a stop.

'How do you like the dress like that then Ant?' Jim asked with a devious grin on his face. 

'Dawn and I thought that the zip could go up with each drink she has, each course of dinner, each hour, or maybe each offer of a dance!'

Dawn giggled as Jim stood up to stand beside her and put his arm around her waist. Antony was spellbound. She looked like some kind of doll, Glamorous Escort Barbie maybe, and he could feel his cock stirring even before Jim leaned in to plant a gentle kiss on the bare nape of Dawn's neck.

'So may I escort your lovely wife to the ball please Antony?' 

Jim asked, knowing full well that nothing but a yes would be an acceptable answer.

Antony nodded and muttered a quiet 'yes' as Dawn turned to Jim and put one arm around his waist, one against the crotch of his trousers and lifted her exposed leg to rub it against Jim's thigh. She leaned in close to Jim as his arms tightened around her waist.

'This is the best two thousand pounds I have ever spent on an outfit so the party had better be worth it!' she whispered just loud enough for Antony to hear.

'Oh it will be, my little trophy wife!' Jim added wickedly,

'But what about helping us out now -- I can see that your husband is having a problem in the trouser department?'

Dawn looked across to where Antony was sitting uncomfortably on the sofa, an obvious bulge in his jeans. He was shocked by how exciting he was finding watching Dawn and Jim there in the centre of the room -- all this talk of taking his wife out without him there.

'I need to get out of this outfit before I ruin it, but maybe if you wait ten minutes and come upstairs I might be able to do something about those hard cocks of yours.'

With that she spun on one shoe and teetered out of the living room and back upstairs, leaving Jim and Antony staring at the empty doorway like puppies expecting a walk.

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Exactly ten minutes later Jim and Antony tiptoed up the stairs to the master bedroom, stepping quietly inside to find Dawn naked but for a surprise new purchase. She was on all fours on the bed, a huge black rubber dildo filling her mouth and its equally enormous partner being rammed firmly in and out of an obviously soaking wet shaven pussy. Her legs were clad to the knee in a pair of leopard skin print suede boots, pointed- toed and with easily a 6" spike heel. She turned her head a little towards them, pulling the dildo from her mouth to talk.

'Stand beside the bed, get your cocks out and jerk for me!' she instructed. 

Jim made a noise in protest but Dawn looked him in the eye.

'You can get your cocks out and jerk for me or fuck off downstairs shutting the door behind you. Watch and jerk or fuck off and fantasise -- your choice boys!'

'Wow' was all the thought that Antony could muster hearing the filthy talk from his wife, unusually so for her -- obviously her reservations were easing with each experience.

Antony and Jim needed no second chances and took station on opposite sides of the bed, unzipping their firm cocks as Dawn went back to her simulated black cock spitroasting, paying them no further notice as she pounded her cunt like a dog in heat with that seemingly endless black rubber dong. She came over it moaning and panting against the twin in her mouth before flipping herself over and swapping the two dildos round. As she slid the glistening black rubber beast from her cunt into her mouth she left a tide mark of pussy juice around her lips and with both hands working in unison she slid its entire length into her cunt. Once firmly rammed home she took the other and pushed as much of it into her waiting mouth as her throat could take.

Jim and Antony were fisting furiously as they watched the show and both knew that neither could hold on for long. 

As Dawn increased the tempo of her double-fucking Antony cracked first. He gave a low moan, a final hard pump of his hand and let fly with a pulsing jet of thick spunk that sprayed across the bed to land on Dawn's tensed stomach as another orgasm overtook her. A second spurt followed the first and Antony was done, doubling over with the force of his ejaculation.

Dawn look sideways to see who had shot his load, slowly fucking her mouth and pussy in unison. She smiled a knowing smile at Antony; he often failed to last very long! She turned her head away from her withering husband to look Jim square in the eyes as he too neared that moment of no return. With a firm thrust Dawn pumped the full length of the black rubber monster into her yearning cunt, the fake rubber balls banging against her body. She tipped her head back over the pillow and slid all but an inch or two of the dildo into her mouth while lifting one leg to gently poke Jim's low hanging balls with the pointed toe of her leopard skin boot.

'"Oh you fucking little tease,' Jim groaned.

Dawn prodded again.

'I think we've unleashed a monster!' Jim thought out loud.

Another prod.

'Do you wish those were real black cocks Dawn, do you secretly crave huge black dicks?' Jim asked as his breaths quickened.

Dawn simply shrugged and prodded again. She knew just what she was doing as she continued the double ended fucking with her shiny black friends.

Jim's fisting of his cock increased in tempo and ferocity as the final moment drew near

'Oh yessssssssss you dirty, dirty, little tease -- time for another boot spunking!' 

Jim cried out as his cock twitched and pumped thick streams of hot cum across the raised patterned boot. Five or six pumps of his cock blasted the leopard skin, leaving a trail of his spunk all over the suede but Dawn was oblivious. She lifted both legs in the air, pulled the dildo from her mouth and slid it down to sit beside its twin still lodged in her twitching pussy.

As Jim and Antony stood next to the bed, carefully tucking limp cocks back inside their trousers Dawn showed no sign of letting up. Jim and Antony were watching intently at what looked like was about to happen. Despite her pussy being stretched by that fat rubber dildo Dawn was rubbing the other around her shaven lips, gently nudging it into her cunt every now and again. 

She couldn't really be thinking of trying to take both inside her at once could she?

'Well done boys, now fuck off and let me finish!'

She barked as she did indeed begin to force one dildo into her cunt beside the other. Jim was tempted to pull his phone out again but the look of disdain that Dawn was giving him and Ant made him think better of it. They both backed out of the door as Dawn moaned low and full her pussy lips now stretching even further to accommodate the head of that second monster black dildo. What a tease she was being to not let them watch!

As the two frustrated men headed back downstairs they both heard the low guttural moan from the bedroom; it seemed Dawn had managed to succeed in taking both. 

Jim was feeling very smug -- he was convinced that Dawn's current state must have been brought on by her modelling her outfit for the dinner party and he hoped dearly that it was an indication of her potential behaviour on the night!